You're a wolf in the temple,you are an antichrist. You got all of those seekers running for their lives. They walk into your den searching for the lord. you bare your teeth with plastic smiles and bite them with your words.
When you reach eternal fire don't forget to write. Maybe we reminisce over every little fight.
Over all the little things you could have just let go. And focused on the task at hand like saving peoples souls.
One day you be exposed. Your facade will surely crack. You'll look the lord right in His eye and watch him turn his back. You'll say but lord we served you. Lord we served you well.
He'll say "I do not know you" and sentence you to hell.
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